She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. . I dare say anything seemed better to her than the nun’s habit she had been obliged to use. And she found herself able to do nothing of the sort. ” She tried to sound convincing as she looked away hotly.
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